is as excited for christmas morning as this one right here {i mean me}.
i've been collecting little pre-loved treasures for the girls all year at garage and estate sales. not a large quantity of treasures, mind, because i've just emptied my house of clutter and have no desire to fill it up again. but there were--oh, yes, there were--some finds. some things to play with and to love. the balance of my christmas scheming has been done online so i don't have to leave my small ones to shop. ah, the internet.
this leads me to the following bit of delightful wonderfulness that i'm about to share with you. it amounts to porn for me, really. and, like a fantasy, it doesn't have to be mine to bring me joy. it's enough just to know it exists:
oh, happy tape. oh, happy tape. oh, martha may! oh, CHRISTMAS!
